End Station - Thomas Denver Jonsson



Wash my hands in the holy water

The tears can no longer hurt me

Oh lord, will I die, with my head in the sky

facing heavens glory bounds



Visiting the joyful homegrounds

where I use to play as child

the sun, oh lord, it was months ago

since I saw it last



Four miles and caught me dreaming

here on my endless journey

Full moon, oh lord, is shining up my way

travelling down the road





No pain, no fear, no hunger

takes place in that peaceful valley

where the angels above, are sending their love

their snowwhite wings counts us in



So when the world is rising

She call my loved ones nearby

Oh lord, when I die, my angels will cry

as their snowwhite wings counts me in



Oh lord, when I die, my angels will cry

as their snowwhite wings counts me in



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